1. Rishabh Upadhyay · September 5, 2012

    Is it the day, that is warm, or is it you love, when i am in your arms…
    Your eyes are always glossy, like the golden barley farms,
    In where, i root my thoughts,, amazed with wonders of your charm..

    • Nicole · September 5, 2012

      Colorful. Is that a poem of yours?

  2. Kirsten Lopresti · September 5, 2012

    Love it!

  3. Nicole · September 5, 2012

    Thank you Kirsten!
    I’m in the middle of moving things around and adding to it. I couldn’t help but to keep thinking about this poem at work and was jotting down notes when I could.

  4. Ray Sharp · November 28, 2012


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